"Fufu, Fufu." Little Meier's hair, Peng Song, glanced at Xiao Jin with dripping eyes, trembled at it provocatively, turned her head, and shot at another powerful master.

"Shit, hiss!" Xiao Jin's hissing sounded twice, Jin Can's pupils were full of contempt and disdain. His body twisted in the air, and a golden light shot out, looking for the next target.

"Haha, everyone continue to learn from Xiao Mei'er and Xiao Snake Snake!" The squad leader Qi Youlang smiled, his sword shook, and his sword light wrapped in spiritual power shot towards the mercenaries in front of him.

"That's right, everyone hurry up and kill these people. Boss Lengyan will take everyone to practice together." The Rakshasa adventure team immediately cheered, and they were still in groups of several people, in an orderly manner, and rushed forward.

Without Xiao Jin's control, the snakes followed their nature completely and cruelly stabbed Nobuko into the bodies of one mercenary after another.

After lasting for an hour, the Rakshasa adventure team members were not tired at all. With the cooperation of Zhiyan's pills, they became more brave and fought hard to kill the Red Blood Mercenary who had lost their fighting spirit.

Zhiyan stood high in the sky, looking at the scene off the field lightly, with a faint smile on the corner of her lips.

Ming Yihan looked indifferent, dressed in white clothes as noble as jade, with a monster face, and was like a banished immortal. He was covered with an unignorable temperament. His ink hair was like a waterfall, and the wind blew by, and he was in trouble with Zhiyan.

One pink and one white, the man and the woman are pretty, so compatible and so harmonious, like a perfect picture, pleasing to the eye.

Suddenly, Ming Yihan raised his eyebrows, squinted his eyes, and looked ahead with a layer of chill.

Immediately afterwards, Zhiyan's lips, standing beside him, expanded in the curve of the corner, looking at the air in front of him meaningfully.

"At the beginning of the Holy Sect, do you want me to help?" Ming Yihan's voice was low and magnetic, and it rang in Zhiyan's ears, as if aged wine was intoxicating.

"No, I want to try." Zhiyan shook her head and answered in a very firm manner. Is the initial level of the Holy Sect? It seems much weaker than the Holy Lord. She thought that this Red Scythe, who is famous in the mainland mercenary world, would he feel so distressed when he saw the miserable situation below?

The curve of Zhiyan's lips continued to expand. On the contrary, the cold air on her body became more and more intense, and her eyes were full of destruction.

Ming Yihan looked at her with pampering and heartache. In fact, as long as she wanted, he could help her complete anything. It was even simpler to pull out the Red Blood Mercenary Group and it didn't take so much effort at all.

Unfortunately, she has her principles and her own stubbornness. Once she decides it, it will make the little girl unhappy. Forget it, he will continue to be responsible for her safety. It is best not to be hurt, otherwise he will return it ten times and let everyone be buried with her.

"Be careful." Ming Yihan sighed, gently stroked Xiao Yan'er's head with his big hand, reminding him.

"Well, don't worry, I'll be fine." Zhiyan nodded firmly, her clear eyes as clear as water met the deep blue eyes. Under the ice blue eyes, she saw his deep affection.

In his eyes, he was the only one in the whole world.

Zhiyan smiled, her eyes were as bright as stars, and thin spots filled her eyes. Her face was delicate and fair, like flowers and jade, deeply imprinted in his heart. The ripples in the heart lake and the soft waves rose, circle after circle, making his whole body softer.

"Wait for me." Zhiyan leaned over, wrapped her arms around Ming Yihan's neck, and the weight of her entire body fell on him. She lowered her head, kissed her lightly under the corner of her lips, retreated, and shot towards the direction where Chi Yan came.

The fragrance of medicine belonging to her spreads the tip of her nose. Ming Yihan raised his arms, his hands with distinct joints gently stroked the corner of the lips that she kissed, and a pleasant color appeared in his eyes.

Wait for her!

He has been waiting for her to grow up, waiting for her to become stronger, transforming little by little, and becoming mature from immature.

He will wait forever, witness her growth, accompany her, and never leave her. "Fufu, Fufu." Little Mei'er's hair, Peng Song, glanced at Xiao Jin with dripping eyes, trembled at it provocatively, turned her head, and shot at another great master.

"Shit, hiss!" Xiao Jin's hissing sounded twice, Jin Can's pupils were full of contempt and disdain. His body twisted in the air, and a golden light shot out, looking for the next target.

"Haha, everyone continue to learn from Xiao Mei'er and Xiao Snake Snake!" The squad leader Qi Youlang smiled, his sword shook, and his sword light wrapped in spiritual power shot towards the mercenaries in front of him.

"That's right, everyone hurry up and kill these people. Boss Lengyan will take everyone to practice together." The Rakshasa adventure team immediately cheered, and they were still in groups of several people, in an orderly manner, and rushed forward.

Without Xiao Jin's control, the snakes followed their nature completely and cruelly stabbed Nobuko into the bodies of one mercenary after another.

After lasting for an hour, the Rakshasa adventure team members were not tired at all. With the cooperation of Zhiyan's pills, they became more brave and fought hard to kill the Red Blood Mercenary who had lost their fighting spirit.

Zhiyan stood high in the sky, looking at the scene off the field lightly, with a faint smile on the corner of her lips.

Ming Yihan looked indifferent, dressed in white clothes as noble as jade, with a monster face, and was like a banished immortal. He was covered with an unignorable temperament. His ink hair was like a waterfall, and the wind blew by, and he was in trouble with Zhiyan.

One pink and one white, the man and the woman are pretty, so compatible and so harmonious, like a perfect picture, pleasing to the eye.

Suddenly, Ming Yihan raised his eyebrows, squinted his eyes, and looked ahead with a layer of chill.

Immediately afterwards, Zhiyan's lips, standing beside him, expanded in the curve of the corner, looking at the air in front of him meaningfully.

"At the beginning of the Holy Sect, do you want me to help?" Ming Yihan's voice was low and magnetic, and it rang in Zhiyan's ears, as if aged wine was intoxicating.

"No, I want to try." Zhiyan shook her head and answered in a very firm manner. Is the initial level of the Holy Sect? It seems much weaker than the Holy Lord. She thought that this Red Scythe, who is famous in the mainland mercenary world, would he feel so distressed when he saw the miserable situation below?

The curve of Zhiyan's lips continued to expand. On the contrary, the cold air on her body became more and more intense, and her eyes were full of destruction.

Ming Yihan looked at her with pampering and heartache. In fact, as long as she wanted, he could help her complete anything. It was even simpler to pull out the Red Blood Mercenary Group and it didn't take so much effort at all.

Unfortunately, she has her principles and her own stubbornness. Once she decides it, it will make the little girl unhappy. Forget it, he will continue to be responsible for her safety. It is best not to be hurt, otherwise he will return it ten times and let everyone be buried with her.

"Be careful." Ming Yihan sighed, gently stroked Xiao Yan'er's head with his big hand, reminding him.

"Well, don't worry, I'll be fine." Zhiyan nodded firmly, her clear eyes as clear as water met the deep blue eyes. Under the ice blue eyes, she saw his deep affection.

In his eyes, he was the only one in the whole world.

Zhiyan smiled, her eyes were as bright as stars, and thin spots filled her eyes. Her face was delicate and fair, like flowers and jade, deeply imprinted in his heart. The ripples in the heart lake and the soft waves rose, circle after circle, making his whole body softer.

"Wait for me." Zhiyan leaned over, wrapped her arms around Ming Yihan's neck, and the weight of her entire body fell on him. She lowered her head, kissed her lightly under the corner of her lips, retreated, and shot towards the direction where Chi Yan came.

The fragrance of medicine belonging to her spreads the tip of her nose. Ming Yihan raised his arms, his hands with distinct joints gently stroked the corner of the lips that she kissed, and a pleasant color appeared in his eyes.

Wait for her!

He has been waiting for her to grow up, waiting for her to become stronger, transforming little by little, and becoming mature from immature.
Chapter completed!